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If You Ask Me What I Want, I'll Tell You. I Want Everything.

You Create Identity, You're Not Given Identity Per Se. What Became More And More Interesting To Me Wasn't The I, It Was Text Because It's Text That Create Identity. That's How I Got Interested In Plagiarism.

After Hatuey, A Fifteenth-century Indian Insurrectionist, Had Been Fixed To The Stake, His Spanish Captors Extended Him The Choice Of Converting To Christianity And Ascending To Heaven Of Going Unrepentantly To Hell. Gathering That His Executioners Expected To Go To Heaven, Hatuey Chose The Other

Every One-night-stand Or Man In A One-night-stand Is Like Every Other One-night-stand Or Man In A One-night-stand Because The Sex In A One-night-stand Is Without Time And Only Time Allows Value.

Perhaps If Human Desire Is Said Out Loud, The Urban Planes, The Prisons, The Architectural Mirrors Will Take Off, As Airplanes Do. The Black Planes Will Take Off Into The Night Air And The Night Winds, Sliding Past And Behind Each Other, Zooming, Turning And Turning In The Redness Of The Winds, Living, Never To Return.